The Nurse's Choice of Man

Decisions without thinking

"Tante, the dienensi did not use a syringe," said Amara trying to calm down. His smile was etched sincerely, while his hand moved slowly rubbing the cold and trembling hand of Winda. Amara could confirm if the woman was really scared.

Then what's he here for? The question was still circling in Amara's head wanting to get an answer immediately. But it's not important. After all, the health of his best friend's mother is the main one. Besides, too much curiosity is not good for the health of his mind.

Now Winda felt much calmer after Amara assured. She nodded and resigned, letting Amara check her blood pressure.

Winda noticed how Amara deftly examined him patiently and painstakingly. His silky smooth hands were so soft when touching, giving rise to a comfortable sensation.

"Auntie how dizzy?" ask Amara while removing the tension device.

"Little." The mind answered briefly.

Amara saved her tension tool. "Aunty's blood pressure is a little higher, maybe that's what makes Auntie's head dizzy." Amara explained while looking at Winda. "High blood pressure is also called aunt hypertension, and is at great risk if allowed to drag on."

"How risky?"

"It can cause other diseases, such as heart attack, stroke, kidney disorders and even blindness."

"Well!" pekik Winda was full of shock. The woman rolled her eyes wide. A terrifying shadow just flashed through his head. The heart! Strokes! Kidney failure! The blind! Oh, my God, I don't want to die yet, God, congratulations on me ...!

"Tante," called Amara to Winda who was still dumbfounded with his mouth open.

"Ih Mara, don't want to scare aunty, ah!" shouted Winda with a horrified tone.

"Mara doesn't want to nakuti Aunty, Mara just explained that Auntie can take precautions." Amara was silent for a moment. "Is aunt thinking a lot?"

"You mean?" Winda asked with a confused frown.

"I mean, the triggers of hypertension can be from food, or thoughts that make a person depressed."

"No, my aunt has no mind. Don't you know, Auntie's life is too happy to think about to make Auntie depressed, Amara, hahaha!" winda followed by her crisp-sounding laughter. If only you knew, you'd be a burden on Auntie's mind, Amara! wrath of Vinda in his hat.

"Tante, is Aunt often chek-up?"

"Tante feels fine, so Aunt rarely chek-up," replied Winda ketus while lifting her chin.

"Tante, if Mara can give advice, from now on try Aunt often-often chek-up. Preventing is better than treating. What's more for aunty who's afraid of needles. People who are sick will definitely be friendly with syringes. Auntie wants, every heart has to feel the pain of this needle touch?" ask Amara with a warning tone while showing the syringe that is still in packaging.

Winda immediately stared in horror at the needle. He really felt bad today. It turned out that his decision to come and give Amara a warning was the worst mistake for her.

Instead of successfully giving a warning to Amara, it was the girl who gave a warning to him.

"Aunty can take medicine, right? Amara gave me some medicine to lower blood pressure, would you?"

"All you have to do," replied Vinda quickly, hoping to get out of the gripping spot soon.

Amara rushed up and stepped towards the medicine cabinet. He was looking for something there for a long time.

"Can it go faster?" The impatient mind asked. "I'm in a hurry, right now. There's more important business than this."

Amara just smiled, then stepped back into her chair with two kinds of medicine in hand.

"How much is this?" ask Winda while reaching for the medicine.

"Free aunt," Amara replied with a smile.

"Cock free, si?" ask Winda in protest. He stared at the medicine pack as it flipped through, as if he were researching it. "Auntie is not a poor person, so it is not worth getting help with drugs."

"It's a generic drug coke, auntie," explained Amara.

"Well! You give me generic drugs?" Winda clucked in disbelief.

"Sorry aunt, it's not Amara's intention to insult aunty. But the stock of patent drugs for hypertension here is empty. If aunty wants to be patient, Amara take it first to the drug storage warehouse yes, but a little long because the place is a bit far."

Winda said he heard Amara's explanation. A choice that is equally unpleasant.

"But generic drugs are good too, Auntie." Amara explained quickly, as if knowing the anxiety that Vinda felt.

"Yes already, lah. This one is just." Winda put it in a bag. Then get up from his seat. " Excuse me." The flank was brief as he turned around, then stepped towards the door to exit.

"Auntie Winda!" amara's call immediately stopped Winda's steps. The woman gave up the intention to open the door.

Duh what else is it? muttered Winda anxiously in the heart while biting his lips.

Small throbbing, Winda also turned his body facing towards Amara. "What's wrong?" ask her then with a flat face.

Uncomfortable talking from a distance, Amara then got up and stepped closer to Vinda.

"Tante" said Amara as he stood before Vinda. He looked at Winda with great seriousness. "Mara knows, the purpose of Aunt coming here is not for this, right?" ask with implied intent.

Slightly surprised, Winda immediately turned his face away from meeting Amara.

"Tante, Amara insists once again, my relationship with Juan is purely as a friend. Never more. And auntie doesn't have to worry, because it's Amara's last day working here."

Winda turned his head and looked at Amara with a curious face. "Where are you going? You can't get married all of a sudden, or go abroad, can you?"

"I got a job offer. I'll take care of a patient and stay at his house."

Winda smiled lightly. "Good then," he said indifferently. "If that's Auntie excuse me. There is no reason for Aunt to be here for a long time," he said in a haughty tone, then passed away from the place in a hurry.

Now there was only one Amara in the room, stunned by the attitude of the Winda who always hated him just because of his background which was an orphan girl.

"Astaghfiullah!" Call Amara when she is awakened by something she thinks is wrong. "What did I say?"

Amara dragged her suddenly limp leg towards the chair then sat there. He breathed deeply. His hands moved massaging his suddenly dizzy forehead.

Amara's face looked pale realizing her mistake. He made a decision without thinking. A short meeting with Winda made him change his decision that he had thought carefully last night.

Staying up all night for it is futile only because his own attitude that likes to make decisions without thinking long.

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